When Lin Bai and the others stepped into the Seven-colored Divine Well one after another, a middle-aged man flew out from the darkness of the Fire Lotus Mountain's main peak, standing by the well, gazing at the Seven-colored Divine Light.
"We have no choice!" The middle-aged man's face was cold as he muttered to himself, and that Seven-colored Divine Light gradually retracted into the well.
Simultaneously, the well detached from the earth, swayed mid-air, then transformed into a scroll, falling into the middle-aged man's hand.
It turned out to be a treasure!
"Everyone, for the next few days, I must ask you to stay inside the Dried Well Painting Scroll. All matters will be addressed after my master's birthday celebration, where they will receive my apology!"
"Fortunately, Third Sister is skilled in the Qin Dao and Chess Dao, so with her playing chess and music with you, these days should not be too lonely!"
